She lifted her eyelids and met his eyes, which showed reluctance and faint anger, "Fu Lingfeng, with your conditions, you really aren't lacking in women."
Smarter than her, prettier than her, gentler than her, they were everywhere; he could have any type of woman he wanted, there was no need to waste his effort on her.
Fu Lingfeng lowered his eyelids, his tone firm, "But I only want you."
"I need to go back to work." She changed the topic directly, reaching out to pry his hand off as she tried to break free.
She had always refused him openly, without any hesitation or dragging it out.
It was as if she had built a wall, completely barring Fu Lingfeng out.
Even if he exerted all his strength, he could not break through the wall.
A mix of resentment and anger wove into a net within Fu Lingfeng's heart, tightly binding it.
He stared at her figure in silence for a long while, then asked, "Gu Nanqiao, when you agreed to me back then, did you truly love me?"
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